"If the two saints and one monster today defeat the Emperor, Taibai Sect will be named in history!"

"Is it really time for the Emperor to pay the price today?"

"Kill, kill, kill, fellow Taoists from Taibai Sect, the world is watching you..."

Seeing Fang Gui and the Taibai Sect Master joining the battle group, and with the sword intent that roared between heaven and earth, they began to suppress the sword light of the Emperor. The entire Guanshan Mountain was close to each other, all the monks raised their heads excitedly, and their emotions were all boiling.

When I think about the possibility of winning this battle, I feel a sense of passion.

In fact, it seems that the two saints and one monster of Taibai Sect now really feel that they are firmly in the upper hand.

When Emperor and Mu Jiuge fought, the sword intent of one side was condensed, circling the world, and the sword aura of the other side was fierce, spreading across the various realms. Although it was difficult to decide the winner in a short time, from the momentum, Emperor and the other side were swept upwards and looked down on the world. It was like a volcano erupting and it was difficult to curb. Especially his sword itself had an indescribable sense of fierceness. Blessing on the sword momentum, it seemed even more unparalleled in the world. No matter what kind of opponent it was, he could not get any advantage in front of his sword momentum.

Compared with Mu Jiuge, Emperor Zun is better in his spirit, martial arts, and weapons. Compared with Mu Jiuge, he only has the supreme sword realm. Although it seems that he is not inferior to Emperor Zun, he seems much thinner in any case.

But as Fang Gui and Taibai Sect Master both took action, the situation became very different.

If we talk about positive competition, Fang Gui and the Taibai Sect Master had tried it before, but the result was not very satisfactory.

Both of them have all their skills, but it is difficult to use their advantages in the face of opponents like Emperor.

Now it is different. Mu Jiuge took over the Emperor and helped the Emperor Taibai Sect Master share the pressure with Fang Gui. The two of them had the opportunity to play their advantages and attack the Emperor. Seeing that the Emperor's Demon Sword was powerful, Fang Gui seized the opportunity. While Yin and Yang Taiji kept hitting the Emperor, Qingmu Fairy Spirit burst out and also rushed towards the Emperor's Demon Sword from time to time.

The Taibai Sect Master discovered that the Emperor's martial arts were ever-changing, sometimes strange and sometimes powerful, and he destroyed the blood river. With the power of the blood sea that could change at will, he could break down every trap that the Emperor used to display and divide his energy.

At this time, Brother Mu Jiu's sword intent became more and more concentrated, and his moves were attacking the Emperor.

With three battles and one, each of them expressed their strengths, reversed the situation and fell to the emperor and gained the upper hand.

One breath, two breaths, one incense stick!

They seized the upper hand, but refused to lose their advantage casually, and tried their best to suppress the Emperor.

The excitement of the cultivators in the Northern Region was beyond the reach of their excitement, and they clenched their fists and shouted loudly.

However, this excitement lasted for too long, but gradually changed something different...

"Why hasn't the Emperor defeated yet?"

This strange thought suddenly makes people confused and gradually become unfair.

The two saints and one monster of Taibai Sect have firmly gained the upper hand. It should have been the expansion of the advantage and even the ultimate suppression of the Emperor. But in fact, they kept fighting. Although the Emperor was at a disadvantage, they still kept guarding him tightly and were not completely crushed by them. When the sword energy was waving, they even showed their evil spirits from time to time, which caused some trouble to the three of them.

This is like a person who is extremely tenacious.

Declined, undefeated.

Injure, not dead!

No matter how obvious their advantages are or how strong their killer moves are, they will always be avoided by the Emperor at the last moment. No matter how fierce their offensive is or how strong their murderous intent is, they will always be unable to take him in the last breath!

This made all the people watching the battle feel ups and downs. They were just full of hope, and then sighed in unison.

"What a pity, this sword is only a little short..."

"It hurts, just take one step..."

"Oh, Xiao Shengjun's vaginal leg position will be higher..."

There were regrets one after another, and gradually someone discovered the clues.

"It's still a breath!"

"It would be great if someone could help them with one help..."

"If such a shocking battle can be mixed with it..."

Just as the cultivators were thinking about it, they heard a loud roar in the slanting thorn, and the fire was rolling up all over the sky, suppressing the Emperor like a sea of ​​fire. Everyone looked in surprise and saw that the one who took action was Emperor Wuyan. He had been controlled by Emperor Guan before and was almost thrown on the back of the giant turtle, but was rescued by the Sect Master Taibai. Now he adjusted his internal breath and recovered, and immediately joined the battle group.

As the sea of ​​fire fell, the Emperor was instantly forced to a dead end.

However, when the Emperor was unable to send a flash of light, two blue and red lights flashed behind him, and they turned into a Tai Chi look, which looked like the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram that Fang Gui pushed at this time. It flew rapidly and transformed the power of the sea of ​​fire and calmly broke out.

Everyone regretted that the Emperor had such a method and almost died.

"Yin and Yang Daoyuan?"

Fang Gui's heart moved slightly as he watched the Emperor's move.

He had seen the Emperor display this blue-red light, which was somewhat like the Yin-Yang Taoist Consortium, but it could not be confirmed. At this time, it could be concluded that the Emperor displays the Yin-Yang Taoist Consortium that is the same as himself. However, the Emperor's Yin-Yang Taoist Consortium is clearly not as complete as the Taoist Consortium refined by the Yin-Yang lamp, and it is more like a complete thought.

"He should have come from..."

Fang Gui's thoughts changed rapidly, and the Taibai Sect Master not far away spoke in a deep voice: "Jingzhou Shenming Sect!"

When Fang Gui heard this, he suddenly realized that he, Canglong, Xihai, and Jingzhou Zunfu, explored the remains of the ancestors together. As a result, he obtained the Yin-Yang lamp in the remains, killed Longzi, pulled the dragon tendons, and took all the benefits. However, after he seized the benefits, the remains of the Shenming Sect in Jingzhou were shattered and descended to the world, causing chaos...

He got the best treasure, but there were many incomplete magic weapons and martial arts in his remains, which were traversed everywhere.

Many of them have obtained the incomplete magic weapons and techniques, but they are not of high value and cannot comprehend with very powerful things.

However, what the Emperor is doing now is clearly the skill of the Shenming Sect.

It was an extremely simple technique, but in his hands, an extremely mysterious state had already erupted.

"roar……"

Before this thought flashed, a roar of slightness sounded from the slant, but the little black dragon Ao Laibao rushed into the battle group. When Fang Gui joined the battle group before, he felt that the Emperor was a little scary and did not dare to let it and Ying Ti take action, for fear that the Emperor would be able to kill one of the two guys, and he was heartbroken.

At the beginning, these two guys were quite honest. Ying Ti hugged the little black dragon and watched the battle aside.

But what kind of temperament is the little black dragon? It is that he has an itchy temper all over his body. It is okay to wait for a while. But now that the battle has been going on for so long, he can't help but he can't help it. Finally, he broke free from Ying Ti's obstacles and rushed into the battlefield. When the distance was still far away, he had already bared his teeth and opened his mouth, and then a fierce dragon breath spitted hard towards the Emperor.

Although he is not well-founded and his bloodline is still young, his destiny dragon breath spurts across the void, which makes countless people frightened.

"I have a chance..."

The cultivators in the Northern Region looked at it and felt excited again.

This is when the Emperor is fully swaying against the joint attack between Mu Jiuge and Fang Gui, and he has no time to protect his back.

But no one expected that when this dragon breath was barely spitting into his vest, the Emperor suddenly brushed out a big sleeve. The black sleeve turned out a lifelike dragon shadow at this time, hovering behind him, just stopping the dragon breath. For a moment, the dragon roar was made. The dragon shadow changed and turned half of the dragon breath. The other half turned to the little black dragon, which scared the little black dragon, shook it and hurried away, and then avoided this half of the dragon breath...

"Dragon...the dragon clan's magical powers, how could the Emperor use the dragon clan's magical powers?"

Seeing this scene, there were countless people screaming.

"This... the foundation of the entire South China Sea Dragon Palace was in the hands of the Emperor. He understood the magical powers of the dragon clan, and it seemed that he also..."

Someone murmured, but revealed the truth.

When the Seven Seas were destroyed, the Dragon Palace was captured by all forces. One of the Seven Seas, the South China Sea Dragon Palace, was completely in the hands of the Zun Mansion. It is not difficult for the Emperor to find out some of the true secrets of the Dragon Clan from it. However, in such a short time, he could comprehend the Dragon Clan's magical powers to this level, and he was comparable to the Dragon Lord in his actions, and he was truly magical!

"Can't you really not be able to take this person?"

Looking at the missed opportunities again and again, some people were already angry and frightened.

"This freak from Kirishima is indeed about to lose, but his background should not be underestimated..."

During the war, countless people watching the battle were watching this battle, and among them, there were three other unique ones, including Hongyan, Xuan Palace in the West, and Bihua in the South. At this time, they were also very far from the battlefield. They were watching the battle seriously. While watching the battle, they seemed to be listening to the voice transmission of some people. The magical powers on their faces gradually became solemn from the initial suspicion.

"Old ancestors said that this person is the most difficult variable among the general trends of various places!"

Dongtu Hongyan said calmly, looking at the Emperor in the light of the demon sword: "He has been in seclusion for too long and has too many things hidden!"

Nanjiang Bihua said with a smile: "From him, there are too many things we can use..."

Unlike the two of them, Xihuang Xuan Palace just sat calmly, then suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't say anything, but stood up, his legs bent slightly, and then suddenly jumped up. He stepped out of a big pit from the ground. A small hill that had collapsed in the distance was shaken, and the other half collapsed, and there was no idea how many mist-like smoke and dust were raised.

With this stepping force, Xuangong rushed into the air and smashed into the heart of the emperor like a meteor.

"He's more direct!"

Dongtu Hongyan and southern border Bihua also stood up, with a smile on their faces and looked at the mysterious palace in the West Wilderness.

At this time, the Emperor was already suppressed and was accompanied by dangers at all times. Even if no one outsiders took action, it seemed that he might be forced into a desperate situation at any time. The Western Huang Xuan Palace seized the opportunity and relied on his devil body to break into the battle group. The endless demonic intention suddenly rose from the body, as heavy as a mountain, and he collided towards the Emperor.

The magic power that permeated the Emperor could not stop him from hitting him and was bullied by him.

The demon sword in his hand was entangled by Mu Jiuge's sword intent, and he was completely unable to slash towards Xuangong who was rushing towards him.

"Is it going to end?"

I don’t know how many people looked up at this time and looked at the battlefield with some excitement.

Then they watched Xuangong bump into the Emperor, watching the Emperor being entangled, unable to even dodge, watching the laws surrounding the Emperor could not affect the Xuangong's offensive, and then they watched the Emperor suddenly raise his hand, and a flesh-colored palm suddenly surged with endless demonic energy, giving people the feeling that this hand suddenly became extremely heavy.

It was even heavy, and just slightly unsealed, it could already affect the surrounding void.

Then the Emperor raised his hand and slapped Xuangong with a palm.

"puff"

Xuangong, whose body is not damaged, is hard to damage the magical weapons and treasures, was directly slapped out by this palm. The person was still in the air and had burst out endless qi and blood. It was a tragic situation that the qi and blood in the body could not withstand the huge pressure and sprayed out all the orifices...

He fell from a distance like a ragged cloth bag.

"Hand of Demonic Corpse..."
Chapter completed!